Ashetta
THE STORMBRINGER
In the blink of an eye, it was no longer Remi the man that held her, but Remi the... manticore? She didn't get the chance to marvel at him, at this wide eyed boy with feathers in his hair she had met on a rooftop who was now her brother. Who was now a warrior. There wasn't time to mourn for what he had been through or celebrate this man he had become.
She could only survive.
Remi! All light vanished, and she nearly shifted in her panic. The little bird's heart was racing too fast, her wings beating blindingly against her will in the mane of the manticore. Buried, trapped, trapped, trapped---She couldn't breathe, fuck, fuck---
Remi's voice sounded in her head, and she barely registered it. The plants? They're dead! She gasped back to him, fiercely and desperate to believe it. The plants, they had to be dead, because then she had died for nothing. Because that's what was happening, wasn't it? She'd die down here. Wild fear dominated all that she was, and she wanted to shift, needed to. Dig and claw at the stone and rubble, she needed to get out, out. Remi held her securely, and she couldn't move. Remi-- Her mental voice was ragged. Afraid.
Welp. She's having a panic attack. #useful
She could only survive.
Remi! All light vanished, and she nearly shifted in her panic. The little bird's heart was racing too fast, her wings beating blindingly against her will in the mane of the manticore. Buried, trapped, trapped, trapped---She couldn't breathe, fuck, fuck---
Remi's voice sounded in her head, and she barely registered it. The plants? They're dead! She gasped back to him, fiercely and desperate to believe it. The plants, they had to be dead, because then she had died for nothing. Because that's what was happening, wasn't it? She'd die down here. Wild fear dominated all that she was, and she wanted to shift, needed to. Dig and claw at the stone and rubble, she needed to get out, out. Remi held her securely, and she couldn't move. Remi-- Her mental voice was ragged. Afraid.
Welp. She's having a panic attack. #useful
this is where the end is written, every battle scar forgiven
howling in the wind, tingle in your skinthunder and the rain as the storm rolls in & destroys it all
Are you ready for the landfall?
